Just Me Whining a Little
I would say my pride was damaged more than my ankle, but I have a sinking feeling that's not true. I can't frickin' walk, and it hurts like a bitch. I took my friends 3 rugrats roller skating. After about an hour they'd had enough and wanted to go but only after one more loop around the rink. I'd rented some skate mates to help the kids skate since they're pretty young and don't know how - it's like a handrail on wheels made out of pvc pipe. Anyway, one the kids fell and lost their skate mate and I went skating after it to catch it, since last time it had happened some other kid tried to abscond with said skate mate. I don't think so, buddy. Anyway, I retrieved the skate mate and turned to give it back to the kid and ate it, hard. I landed on my ass and my ankle turned a 90 degree angle to the side. I think I heard something pop. I had to be escorted off the rink by staff members who brought me ice and retrieved my shoes for me.
So I'm probably gonna be laid up for the rest of the weekend, at least. I mean I suppose it does get me out of helping my friends move (which was the main reason I was watching their kids tonight - so they could get stuff moved without the distraction), but this sucks. I don't think it's fractured, just a bad sprain.
So I'm probably gonna be laid up for the rest of the weekend, at least. I mean I suppose it does get me out of helping my friends move (which was the main reason I was watching their kids tonight - so they could get stuff moved without the distraction), but this sucks. I don't think it's fractured, just a bad sprain.